The Queen’s Ball (Carolyn Clive Poems)
HOW soon forgotten are the Dead! A splendid throng the Palace calls To meet and revel in its halls; And ...
Carolyn Clive Poems on Past (6 Poems)
The Mosel (Carolyn Clive Poems)
I PASSED a day on Mosel river,-- A day beginning with the sun; It ended not till light was over, ...
Bessey (I) (Carolyn Clive Poems)
AGAIN, again that thrilling strain! Voice of the Past, thine accents chain Time's alter'd, onward track; Lost hours are swelling ...
The Crab Tree (Carolyn Clive Poems)
A BANK rose high above a rill, Whose wave through breeze-stirr'd branches quiver; Its careless sound came up the hill ...
Heart’s Ease (Carolyn Clive Poems)
OH Heart-Ease, dost thou lie within that flower? How shall I draw thee thence?--so much I need The healing aid ...
Old Age (Carolyn Clive Poems)
Thou hast been wrong'd, I think old age;Thy soverign reign comes not in wrath, Thou call'st us home from pilgrimage,Spreadest ...